Patrick Bruel la romance de paris

They had loved each other for barely two days
There is sometimes happiness in sorrow
But since they were in love
Their destiny has changed was more unhappy
They lived with a strange dream
And this dream was blue like the angels
Their love was true spring, yes
As pure as their tender twenty years
It's the romance of Paris
On the street corners it blooms
It puts the hearts of lovers
A little dream and blue sky
This sweet refrain of our suburbs
Speaks so sweetly of love
That everyone is in love with it
It's the romance of Paris
That everyone is in love with it
It's the romance of Paris
The suburbs were their real domain
They left at the end of the week
In the woods to pick lily of the valley
Or on a boat to sail
They also drank in taverns
White wine that makes your head spin
And when they gave each other a kiss, yes
All the couples while dancing said to each other
It's the romance of Paris
On the street corners , it blooms
It puts the hearts of lovers
A little dream and blue sky
This sweet refrain from our suburbs
Speaks so sweetly of love
That everyone is in love with it
It's the romance of Paris
That everyone is in love with it
It's the romance from Paris
This is where my story ends
Will you have difficulty believing me?
If I tell you that he loved himself May they grow old with their tender love
That they founded an admirable family
And that they had adorable children
That they died kindly, unknown, yes
Leaving as they came
It's the romance of Paris
On street corners, it blooms
Ã* puts in the hearts of lovers
A little dream and blue sky
This sweet refrain of our suburbs
Speaks so kindly of love
That everyone is in it Smitten
It's the romance of Paris
That everyone is smitten with it
It's the romance of Paris